Plotline: Toby loves music, he always had. He has a good voice, when Masky comes back to the mansion and listens to him unknowingly singing and playing a _____, that just expands his crush
Smut or Fluff: Fluffish
Au: normal (but with a headcannon)
Song: Lost Boy
_______________________________________________
Masky sighs, relived that his mission is over. Its been a bit since he was in the mansion, around three hours. He knows that Toby's here. He walks towards his room, taking off his jacket and walking in, putitng it on a handle. His back was turned to Tobys room, not paying any attention to it until a soft melody was heard, a gutair. Then soft singing.
"There was a time, when i was alone..."
Masky perked up, slipping his mask off and waiting for another line, wanting to know if he imagined the music or not. Placing the mask on his nightstand, he kept quiet.
"Nowhere to go and no place to call home. My only friend was the man in the moon, and even sometimes he would go away too."
Tim wondered if he's just insane, Toby never sung or played an instrument, well to his knowledge anyways. He wanders out his room, walking over to Tobys door.
"Then one night when i closed my eyes, i saw a shadow flying high. He came to me with the sweetest smile, told me he wanted to talk for a while, he said; 'Peter Pan thats what they call me, i promise that you'll never be lonely'. And ever since, that day."
Tim never thought that Toby would be this good. Absolutely no one else is here so it has to be him. Which surprised him.
"I am a lost boy, from Neverland, usually hanging out with Peter Pan. And when we're bored we play in the woods, always on the run from, Captain Hook. 'Run, Run lost boy,' they say to me. Away from all of, reality. Neverland is home, to lost boys like me, and lost boys like me are free."
Tim leaned the side of his head against the door, his ear pressed to it as he listened with wonder.
"He sprinkled me in pixiedust and told me to believe, believe in him and believe in me. Together we will fly away in a cloud of green, to your beautiful destiny! As we soar above the town that never loved me, i realize i finally have a family. Soon enough we reach Neverland, peacefully my feet hit the sand."
His hand sneaked to the doornob, soundlessly grabbing it and taking his ear from the door.
"And ever since that day... I am a lost boy, from Neverland, uaually hanging out with Peter Pan. And when we're bored we play in the woods, always on the run from, Captain Hook. 'Run, Run lost boy,' they say to me. Away from all of, reality."
Tims face felt like it was heating up, smiling at the melody of the song.
"Neverland is home, to lost boys like me, and lost boys like me are free, Neverland is home to lost boys like me and lost boys like me are free. Peter Pan, Tinkerbell, Wendy Darling, even Captain Hook you are my perfect storybook. Neverland i love you so, you are now my home sweet home forever, a lost boy at last."
He turned the doornob, opening the door the slightest bit to see Toby playing a gutair, and it looks like he's very good at it.
"And for always, i will say. I am a lost boy, from Neverland, usually hanging out with, Peter Pan. And when we're bored we play in the woods, always on the run from, Captain Hook. 'Run, Run lost boy,' they say to me. Away from all of reality."
Tim snuck in the room, closing the door after entering. He went over to Tobys bed, Toby didnt seem to notice, so he kept playing, singing the words without a worry that anyone would hear.
"Neverland is home to lost boys like me, and lost boys like me are free. Neverland is home to lost boys like me, and lost boys like me are free."
Tim smiles, his face going a light shade of red. He leans over Toby's shoulder and wraps his arms around his neck.
"So, when would you tell everyone you can sing, or play gutair for that matter?"
He jumps and looks up, almost dropping the instrument in his hands.
"I-uh-i-" Tim puts a finger to Tobys lips.
"Nevermind that, when did you learn anyways?" He asks taking the finger off. Toby mumbles something, not heard. "Say it again please."
"When i was 7." Tims eyes widen.
"Woah.." he mumbles, snapping out of his daze and looking back at Toby. "Really now?"
"Yeah, its easy." Tim rolls his eyes.
"No its not."
"Hey Masky?"
"Yeah?"
"When did you get here?"
"A few minutes ago." Toby keeps silent after that and keeps his head down. Tim takes his arms from around Tobys neck and sits down next to him. Toby slides the gutair strap off his shoulder and places his guitar to the side, his face red from embarrassment.
"Why are you so embarrassed? I cant play gutair. Niether can Br-Hoodie." Toby looks shocked.
"Really?"
"Yes really, now look at me." Toby looks up at Tim, hoping that he'd not get asked anymore questions. 'Masky' found this cute. He smiled and put his hand on Toby's shoulder, Toby never noticed but 'Masky' for once has his mask off around someone who's not Hoodie or Slenderman.
Tim slightly leans towards Toby, eventually pushing his soft lips on the others'. He pulls apart two seconds later.
"Trust me, you're talented." Toby smiles before leaning in for a small kiss, now knowing his 'long time crush' also likes him back. Once their lips meet, a flash is heard, and a click of the camera.
They freeze, looking at the doorway. Surprise! Surprise! Its Hoodie.
"Hoodie!" Hoodie grins before rushing away. "Weirdo." Mumbles Tim, making Toby smirk. Tim rolls his eyes, giving Toby a peck on the lips and then getting up, walking away with a 'i have to go, everyone will know if i stay', which Toby understood and smiled at as Tom closed the door.
